They ended up in front of the cave known as: "R&B stones"
"Why cant control my hands, love?
'Cause every time I'm raising you
But body go crazy got all mind and get her soul
So baby excuse my madness
I don't know what you make me see like an animal
I need what you got, I see where you're spot
Feel free on your time
Don't you wanna get em and make love come down
Love come down
Love come down
Love come down
I need what you got, I see where you're spot"
"This music is very... loud." Poppy said.
The music wasn't great, but it was better than normal.
"Yo what up?" A grey and white troll appeared.
There was fur at his collar bone like it was a fur scarf. He was wearing a torn black hoodie and golden rings, necklaces, teeth, and earrings could be found.
His glares could pierce through a whole tree if it could.
"Hello! We are looking for the king of R&B! Happen to know where he is?" Trollex looked at him.
"You're looking at him. King Nox. But you can call me King Ox." He smiled.
Meanwhile...
"Soul had an argument with us since the beginning of time. We made up, but that wasn't enough. At the festival the founders would complain to Cosmic Funk that it wasn't fair that they never had a problem with territory. Cosmic Funk always was the one to break us up from fighting. The middle child in between the oldest and youngest. The parent in parenting. They were the best tribe that was for peace and love. Never wanted to fight in the first place. Ever since then, we-"
A clock rang.
"OH GOD! IT'S TIME OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!" King Ox scrambled to get all of his things. He took of his jacket and replaced it with a red jacket.
He looked through the box and found the invitations.
"Here! Take one!"
Once it was gone he had ran outside and started beat boxing that sounded alot like real drums.
The grey and white civilians replied the same, instead they kept on doing it all the way outside.
"That was weird." Poppy said.
The invitations were the same as normal. Inviting you to a festival.
"I already know the awnser..." They all looked at each other.
"YES!"
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Trolls: CFSR&B
Fanfiction[BOOK 1 OF THE CFSR&B SERIES] This story is about how there is more tribes, but then they realised that they looked like the funk trolls. Different looks, beats, music, singing, etc. Living at the very far end of the funk territory lives cosmic funk...
